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Post by inky on Aug 15, 2016 22:25:15 GMT -5
Lilith (Lily) Black a.k.a Angel Lily is a thin woman, who thanks to a dancers background is very well toned and flexible. Her hair is about as ginger as you can get. The red locks are a frizzy mass of curls, when she hasn't taken the time to tone them down that is. If she has, they are perfect ringlet curls that she will either tie up all together or tie half of it up. Even when it is up her hair is very long, when down it sits at almost the middle of her back. In contradiction to what most "bad guys" look like, Lily is in fact quiet innocent looking. Her face is round and her eyes are are almond shaped and pale gray with green toward the center and outer parts of her eyes. Her lips are full and are almost always in a pout when she doesn't get her way. She is usually dolled up with make up, that makes her look, more her age. But the truth of it is she has a baby face. Her height doesn't help either, she is only about 5'4. She has a tattoo of a lily all down the left side of her waist. It was her mothers favorite flower. She also has a giant set of angel wings on her back. Tattoos are dotted else where, some are quotes some are little animals or small things. But those are usually hidden by her clothing. Again, to throw people off of this whole, "villain" thing she wears a pale blue leotard, it has a somewhat low V cut and long lace sleeves and over it she wears a pair of black tightly fitted shorts. Of course the leotard is cut up, leaving her sides open and a nice spot on her back open. She has to show case her main tats right? Now, going with the whole innocence thing, there is a reason she is called the Angel. Because by far she has to be the sweetest murderer ever. Like her baby face she is sweet and gentle. Well when she isn't killing someone that is. But she loves to joke and have fun, she can almost always be seen clinging to someone, not respecting personal boundaries what so ever. She is prone to giggling and hugging. Constantly acting like a child. Someone so innocent couldn't possibly kill anyone right? For crying out loud she helps old ladies cross the street. But, then there is the "other side". She calls that her Demon. Sometimes something in her snaps, and her drive to kill becomes, over the top. Shes been known to be the meaning of over-kill. Usually, well at least before she was caught her victims would have angel wings, that looked to have been drawn on their backs. Of course with her "Demon" comes voices in her head. So she can be found talking to herself sometimes. Even when killing people though she says she is sorry. Our little Angel Lily has control over elements. This ranges from water to the smallest grain of sand. The only catch is it has to be near her. So if there is smoke near by she can use that. Dirty city water, great. Usually she keeps bottles of things, like sand and water, while others things like matches she keeps in her pockets. Of course since she can;t always have what she needs to fight Lily is trained in hand to hand combat. And she is quite good, as long as she has snapped. Any weapon she can find, she will use it. So anything from a rock to a giant gun (even if she doesn't know how to use it) Of course if something hasn't caused her to snap she isn't all that good at anything other then dodging and running around giggling. But lucky for her, its small things that cause her to break. For the longest time the only person in her life was her mother. But after a freak accident her mother was put in a coma. This is what pushed Lilith over the edge. The girl had always had a tendency for violence, beating up the boys and girls at school when the teased her for her red hair. But since her mother, the only good thing her life was taken she snapped. The already struggling girl dropped out of college and went on a rampage of crimes. She doesn't even remember how she got her abilities, something about her getting caught one day. But everything else was a blur. Her last name is different from her mothers, when she began he life of crime she changed her identity so her mother couldn't be found and used against her, at least that is what she planned. Now she spends her days in a cell, giggling, singing, dancing around. What ever she feels like doing really. I'm thinking we could do a prison break sort of thing? Or something like sucide squad (I haven't seen it yet but I want to and get the basics) PLEASE I WANT TO RP HER SO BAD
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Post by echomoon on Aug 15, 2016 22:39:24 GMT -5
(If you don't mind waiting a bit, I have the start of a villain. I can finish it and then we can rp)
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Post by echomoon on Aug 15, 2016 23:09:06 GMT -5
(Would it be easier to kind of start and then post it or would you rather my character profile first?)
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Post by echomoon on Aug 15, 2016 23:47:08 GMT -5
Okay.)
Here is what I have so far on my character: Mitchell Anderson aka Puzzlethief.
Mitchell is far from clean cut and proper. In other words he looks like a bad boy. He had messy black hair that reaches his shoulders. He has a thin face that has almost a sunken in look. Behind a pair of think rimmed glasses lie emerald green eyes. He is tall at 6 feet and slim. He doesn't look like much of a fighter and he really isn't, though he knows enough to protect himself. Most people don't give him a second thought because of how he looks, which is how he likes it. Lurking in the shadows is much easier when you are invisible to most. He is a genius and a super villain.
Mitchell does suffer from obsessive compulsive. He is not very serious when it comes to his crimes, but it must be done a certain way. He typically works alone because in the past others have messed him up and then he has to break out of prison, which becomes a real bore. He is a thief only because he can be. Little things have no value to him and he only does it for the rush he gets from it. He is has no powers of any kind, except for his high intelligence and twisted mind. He enjoys watching people squirm, and see everyone as a puzzle that just needs to be solved. His high intelligence does give him a bit of an ego. He doesn't think that he is the best at what he does, he knows it. He doesn't brag about his intelligence in a way that sounds like bragging; he simply just states that he is a genius.
Mitchell doesn't intentionally kill people, but he has in the past. He knows many of the pressure point in a human body and tends to use them on those who would like to see him harmed or just for the fun of it. The fact that he doesn't have powers hasn't stopped him from becoming one of the best thieves there are. He is cunning and know just what makes people tick. He uses that knowledge against people. He has a great sense for what others insecurities are, and will use that against them.
Since before he could remember. Mitchell has been on his own. He has been a thief since he was young, and it was how he survived. He doesn't like to grow attached to people. It is a weakness he can't afford to have. He doesn't show his feelings and act as if he doesn't have any. He was attached to someone in the past, and it ended with their death.
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Aug 16, 2016 0:11:55 GMT -5
?i like him so far ) (I'm going to work on my starter )
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Aug 16, 2016 0:45:03 GMT -5
The sound of a gun echoed through the night. Next thing she felt was the cold hard ground. They had caught her. Lilith remembered that day like is was yesterday. But it had actually been a few years ago. How could she have gotten caught, the Angel stuck in a cell for the rest of her life. Left alone with her voices. "No I'm not going to run into the wall. That hurt last time." She said glaring at nothing. Her arms where strapped against her body so she couldn't use her powers. After all there was tons of air to manipulate. "I know I messed up, its not my fault." She giggled rolling on to her back from where she laid on the ground. Her hair was a mess, a fizzy mess of curls. She bit her lip as she brought her legs up toward the ceiling flipping herself over and giggling as she did. "Gonna stay here, listen to the voices, oh dear." Lily sang in her cell as she stood up to so she could lean against the door and the opening that was big enough to pass a food tray under. "Helloooo. Mr." She called her voice was soft and innocent sounding, though she was anything but that in actuality. "I'm hungry! Got an candy for lil ol' me?" The woman called giggling.
"You know very well I can't give you anything Angel. I can't speak to you." The guard said not bothering to look back.
"Oh rats. But I want candy, when is dinner." Lilith pouted pressing against the door. She got not response. So her foot hit the door hard. "I WANT FOOD." She screamed, this cause a small jump from the guard, it was clear he hadn't expected her little outburst. This sent her into a fit of giggles, "You big baby scared of a sweet girl who cant even use her arms." She giggled more and skipped away from the door. It was actually quite often that she messed with the guards, it was the only thing that kept her from going off the deep end. Well, anymore than she already had. "When will I get out of this boring room..." She whined dropping on to the ground again to roll around like a child. "One day I'll get out.." She whispered. "Yes. I will....Don't tell me I can't.. that only makes me want to more..." Again she was still and speaking to herself.
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Post by echomoon on Aug 16, 2016 9:28:02 GMT -5
Mitchell was getting bored with the life outside. You can only steal so much without getting caught. He was ready for some excitement. He thought about it for a really long time, before realizing that he hadn't broken out of prison in a very long time. They must have made some improvements since the last time he was there. Well, it they hadn't then he would be out before he knew it, and he could plot another scheme. Unlike most of the prisoners he hadn't been caught. He walked straight up the the guards desk and opened the gate himself. He walked in and surrendered to the many guards who had shown up.
Oh course they gave him a prison uniform that didn't fit, and a room where the bed was crooked. He couldn't even look at the thing without getting even angrier. He already had the beginning of his plan worked out, when he heard the noises coming from another inmate. It sounded like a girl, and she was clearly talking to herself. Mitchell grinned, as he thought that this time it might be more fun that he thought it would be. He had never tried to break out with another person before. She might be a little crazy from the side of it, but that would just add to the excitement. He would have to scope her out first.
He sat on the floor in the corner and listened to all the noises and the guards. It had seemed that no improvements had been made since he was last here. He took off his glasses and cleaned them slightly. "This is going to be a blast," he grinned as he spoke to himself. It was not something he normally did, but at the moment he didn't care; he was too busy devising a way to go visit a certain girl in the other cell.
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Aug 16, 2016 11:12:23 GMT -5
Lilith heard a bit of commotion and she moved to the door of her cell. "Hey Mr." Her voice was curious this time, not sweet but rather demanding. "Whats going on out there." She said desperately trying to peek through the tray slot. Her grey gaze darted around as she could see a little bit of the outside. But it was hard and who ever had caused the guards to start talking was gone now. By the sound of it who ever it was, had been put in the cell next to her. He must have been bad, to be put in these cells.
Lily let out a sigh as the guard did not answer. "I'm starting to dislike you Mr..." She glared at him through the tray slot. "You are a big ol meanie." She hissed before turning and going back to spot on the floor. "Stupid guard, thinks he can ignore Lily." She let out a loud hmph as she dropped down to sit with her legs folded like a kindergarten student who had been put in time out. Of course that is what this felt like to her. One long time-out. But sooner or later she would figure a way out. More likely later than anything. The people, more so the scientists here kept her busy and the voice in her head kept her from thinking clearly the rest of the time.
It took her a little bit but lily perked up, "Hey! New person!" She yelled she heard the guard hit the cell door as if to tell her to stop talking. They weren't allow to talk to the other cell mates. But it was quite obvious she didn't care. "Oh shut your trap you stupid guard. If you wont talk to me I'll find someone who will!" Her voice had taken a turn, and was harsh and cruel. "I'm Lily!! Nice to meet ya!" Once again it was sweet and gentle, well as gentle as yelling could get. "Well I mean, The name on my door says Angel, but my names Lily. These people are stupid and obviously can't spell." The woman called, of course Angel had been the name given to her, after all the angel wings where her signature thing. Plus she was really sweet usually. Being in the cell drove her a bit crazy. "Who are you?!"
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Post by echomoon on Aug 16, 2016 11:44:36 GMT -5
Mitchell heard the girl yelling at her guard and then at him. He wondered how nasty she must be to get a guard outside of her door. He looked up at his own door. There wasn't a guard outside of his, at the moment, but that doesn't mean one wouldn't show up. He chuckled to himself at the stupidity of the guards around here. Even when a mastermind turns himself in, the guards didn't even question it. They all just talked to each other about it and then put him in this cell. Though he felt very insulted to be put into this wing. He wasn't a murderer, but a little old thief. Surely they could have put him somewhere else.
Of course, they gave him a horrible cell where the bed was crooked. How was he supposed to work on a plan with a crooked bed, and that yelling. There was a chance that he would forget about freeing her if she was just going to yell the whole time. It was hard enough as it was to think in the prison as it was. He got up to check out the rest of his new home. It would only be that for the next day or so depending on his new next door neighbor. There wasn't much of the room, but the door could definitely be opened with what he had to work with. Now he needed to finish the plan and get a meeting with the warden.
He gave a small know on his door, "Guard, I need you to deliver a message to the warden for me. It's about the three million dollar diamond stolen last week. To the yelling girl, the name is Mitchell or Puzzlethief." All of this was said in a rather confident and commanding way. He was a genius and expected to be treated a certain way. He didn't really care if the girl knew who he was or not. Many people knew his real name so he didn't care if anyone knew his real name. He gave a yawn. "I won't be kept waiting guard. I expect to see the warden in the next hour or the diamond will be no more." He grinned and gave a laugh.
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Post by echomoon on Aug 16, 2016 16:45:27 GMT -5
Mitchell watched as one of the guards walked off, and he knew where the guard was going. That diamond wasn't just any diamond, but it had belonged to the warden's own family. He was expecting that the warden would want it back, since the family had only loaned it to the museum. As he waited, he realized why they had put him in this cell. This was the murderers section, and so the cells were made a little stronger than the other.
Mitchell had hoped that the guard in front of the girl's room would have moved away even for a moment. He didn't want the guards to be on alert that he planned to escape. He needed to wait then until the right time to talk to her, because he didn't think she knew Morse code. It was a shame really, not many people did these days.
Mitchell shook his head, trying to get back on the right page. "Can someone please do something about this crooked bed?" he shouted. If that bed wasn't dealt with soon, he would have to just get out of here even faster. Mitchell started to pace his room, while he waited.
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Aug 16, 2016 17:12:21 GMT -5
Lily heard footsteps walking away from her door. From the floor she looked, no more guards? Huh how odd. This must be important. She hummed softly rocking herself on her back just waiting. She didn't have any hands to use to get out, and since she couldn't use her hands to use her powers so there was no way she was getting out. The woman was good at fighting of course, but that didn't do her any good being locked in damn near maximum security.
Letting out a sigh she sat up hearing Mitchell talk. "You know you can move the bed right?" She called to her could hear her. "I was in that cell at one point, it always bothered me it was crooked too... So I moved it. That is when they restrained my hands." Lilith said rolling her eyes, "It comes right up if you wiggle it right, they didn't do a good job of nailing it down. " She assumed that was why he had been put in there, they thought he was a big enough threat to put in these cells, but not big enough to be put in the well built ones. The one he was in even the doors slot thing was too big. That was another reason her hands had been bound. Before the scientist had made sure she wasn't fully aware of everything going on with what ever it was they put in the tubes, but there came a point that she built up a resistance and had reached out through that slot and used the water bottle he had to drown him. They were allowed to have water with them anymore.
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Post by echomoon on Aug 16, 2016 17:22:47 GMT -5
Mitchell smiled to himself. "Has your guard left your door?" He believed that they would once the warden got word. He went over to the bed, and tried moving it. As the girl had said, the bed moved pretty easily. It took him a while to get it positioned in a manner that was perfect to him. He then grabbed the nails that had held the bed down. He was going to need those before he left, but first he was going to meet with the warden. It was something he had never had a chance to do, since he wasn't here very long the last few times. He wanted to get a feel for who this warden was. He gave a small thought as to why the girl's hand may have been bound. He then shook the thought away.
"Lily, how long have you been here?" He asked. He had never been in long enough to know what it was like, but he had heard stories from those he have been let out. It was a cruel place and the scientists. He found the job to be fascinating and if he wasn't a thief would probably take up the job. He enjoyed finding out how people ticked. His mind started to wander to things, such as clocks and puzzles as he waited for a response from both the warden and the girl. He kept the nails in his hand letting them dig in as he thought.
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Aug 16, 2016 17:45:45 GMT -5
"Yes sir he has!" She giggled and listened and she heard the bed moving and she grinned. They hadn't fixed it go figure. It was just like the people to not fix everything when told to fix the room. It was her fault it was broke anyway, but she assumed they didn't think there would be many people down here. Again Lily had gotten up and leaned against the door, so it was easier to hear Mitchell. "How long?"
Hearing the question her mind flashed back to the day she got caught again. The gun shots and the shouts an screams of men and woman who were on fire, or being blown away. Then there was cold against her cheeks. Her face hit the door rather hard. Lilith had almost fallen down completely. That day had scarred her for life, she had killed so many people in a bout of rage. That day she had almost killed her own mother, unknown to her the woman had been moved to another hospital. Said hospital was where Lilith had been taken, and being in places like that drove the voices and her crazy. But she had been shot in the arm, and caught before she could kill her mother whom she had planned on using as a hostage. Of course in her blind rage she didn't ever know it had been her mother.
Snapping out of her thoughts she giggled softly, "Its been about 4 months?" She said leaning against the door. "They aren't really nice here. They like to stick tubes and stuff in your arms." Lily sighed softly, "I'm their favorite test subject. When you control elements you are the main thing they want to figure out." The woman giggled happily. "For the longest time they didn't feed me. After the first two weeks my hands where strapped to my body. I only tried to kill them cause they stuck a hug tube in my arm."
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Post by echomoon on Aug 16, 2016 18:01:09 GMT -5
Mitchell listened to what she said. Control of elements? That could be useful in the long run. He liked it when people owed him favors and if he helped her out of here, maybe she will owe him one as well. "It sounds like it's about time you get out of here. What do you say to that?" He asked her as he stared out of the small door slot. He wasn't claustrophobic, but this was not his cup of tea at all. He was already itching to get out of this dump.
He sat on the bed and thought of the first time he had escaped prison. He must have been just a boy, and he went out with the trash. It was almost poetic at the time since that was what he had been called by the guards while he was there. He had sworn to get revenge on those cruel guards and he did. He stole every single thing that those men had to there name. It had been child's play, like most things he did.
Coming back to reality, he went back to his preparations. He needed to get the girl to say she would join him on this mission before the guards came back which could be any moment now. He was just trying to figure out if it would be safer to leave her bound until they were out or let her cause whatever destruction she wanted on the way out. He hadn't even thought about whether or not she would simply just kill him before they made it out due to his ego. He was too smart not to think about all possible outcomes, and if she looked like she would or even a slight slip in her words, he would just leave her to rot in the cell.
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Post by echomoon on Aug 16, 2016 18:35:48 GMT -5
(Should I roleplay the warden as well or do you want to or does it not really matter)
Mitchell groaned loudly as the guard came back. He wasn't done talking to Lily, but at least he now knew she was on board. He got up and moved over to the door. "Hey Guard. What did the warden say? That is where you went right?" He was not going to leave until he saw the warden, which needed to be today. His plan has top be put into place by tomorrow night or it wouldn't work. He wasn't going to miss the chance, but he was itching to get inside the brain of the warden.
He waited for a few moments, before going back to pacing his cell, and grumbling about how large his uniform was. They really didn't have anything in his size? He made a not to steal one on the way out, so next time he could bring his own with him. He hated that the thing was so baggy. It was another way to make him feel more crazy and he knew it. Oh, the place hadn't changed at all.
He gave a laugh, and went back to the cell door. "The warden only has 43 more minutes," he informed the guard. He walked back over to the bed. He pushed his glasses back into place, while he tried to figure out how long Lily had really been there for. He could tell that she wasn't all there and that her sense of time was off, but he wasn't sure by how long yet. Given a few more moments, he would have it though.
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Aug 16, 2016 19:32:22 GMT -5
(It doesn't matter to me o: )
The guard glanced over at Mitchell, for a while he said nothing. A soft giggle echoed from the cell he guarded. "The warden is a busy man. But he said he would be here shortly." That was all he said, his face went motionless and he ignored any sounds that came further.
Lily was excited, she had never seen the warden either. Unless he was that guy with the badges and stuff that yelled at people was him. That was probably him actually now that she thought about it. Who else would be the guy giving orders to everyone. The girl shrugged at her own thoughts and continued to lean against the door, her gray gaze was a blank one as she drifted deeper into her madness. "Mr." She said her voice distance. "When is dinner." She giggled softly, softer than it had been before. "I'm hungry...." The woman whispered her hand slapping against the door.
There were no clocks, but she had been there about a year now. But time flew when you were going insane. The color white was something she hated now. It was all over hospitals and the walls in her cell. It was everywhere. The brightness was blinding, so she closed her eyes and there it was. Darkness, the sweet darkness she had come to know and love. The day she got out and saw something other then white and the awful yellow color of her straight jacket would be the best day of her life. Even the orange color or her old prison uniform would be better than this. It was thoughts like this that made her loose time. Hell ten minutes had already passed and she had just been sitting there. For most time moved slowly when in prison, not for Lily. The whole going insane thing made everything move really quickly.
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Post by echomoon on Aug 16, 2016 19:48:16 GMT -5
(I don't really care either. It might be more interesting if you roleplayed him/her, but I can do it if you don't want to.)
Mitchell nodded. Good the warden was taking this seriously.He was always very careful when it came to what he stole and when he did it. He had known that the warden's family would be giving it to the museum on the Friday. He had acted as if he was one of the caretakers, and took the diamond right out from under everyone's nose. He had watched what came after on the television. The warden was on there and was extremely irate. It made Mitchell feel that much better about himself.
He had a great sense of time, even without a clock in sight. It went along with being a genius. He could almost hear the tick tock of each second in his head. He sat on his bed and put his head in his hands. He had been in prison longer than this, but he had always been given some free time outside of the cell, and he couldn't do much of anything with that guard next door.
He notice one of the hinges on the door frame. Taking a closer look, the hinge was slowly coming loose. He took one of the screws out of his hand. This the end, he tried to push into the hinge. It tore up his hand, but slowly the nail was able to work on the hinge. He gave a grin as he worked. At least he would have done something productive with his time as he waited. "39 more minutes." he said to the guard.
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Aug 16, 2016 22:17:34 GMT -5
(Sorry about that! I took a nap! haha) (I don't mind playing him ) Shortly after Mitchell had jammed the screw into the hinges the warden arrived. He was obviously very angry. The fact that he had to come down to this part of the prison was ridiculous. He had to get that diamond to the museum in the next few days. The way this was reflecting on how he ran the prison. And so far it sad it was poorly, he needed to get it back and earn the respect he once had. "Puzzletheif!!!!!!! WHERE IS MY DIAMOND!!!!" His voice echoed down the hall as he made his way down the hall. Lily was pressed against the door, listening to what was happening. There hadn't been this much entertainment in a while. It was enough to get the voices to stop yelling at her. She could see the warden, but that was only because he was a big round man. She giggled and earned a hash look from him. Which in return she gave the biggest child insult, she stuck her tongue out a him. "Worthless fat man!" She hissed.
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Post by echomoon on Aug 16, 2016 22:25:02 GMT -5
Mitchell laughed as he heard the warden. Make his way. He hadn't actually expected the warden to come all the way down here. He was obviously very angry. Michell left what he was doing and waited for the warden to come all the way to his cell. He wiped the blood from his hand onto his baggy uniform in disgust, Mitchell had already known what to expect from the warden. He was ready for the angry fat man. He grinned as Lily called him worthless.
"Warden." He started his reply. "Do you know how easy it was to take your diamond." He wanted to get under this man's skin n and he knew that this would start that. The warden was not in as much control and he thought he was, and he definitely was not in control of this conversation. Mitchell was completely in charge. He liked it that way. He watched the warden waiting for a response.
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Post by echomoon on Aug 16, 2016 22:58:28 GMT -5
Mitchell stood there for a moment, before laughing. This man couldn't be that stupid, could he? His top men were a joke, and he had to know that. As for how much his life was worth, that was a big zero. No one would care if he fell off the face of the earth and he knew that too. This man had no sense of what an insult was. He was treating him as if he was a child, saying he is in serious trouble. Mitchell had bever been talked to like that before, and it was quite hilarious. Most come up with better insults at least.
He regained his composure. With a sigh he started to talk in a calm fashion. "I will give you the diamond in exchange for a few things." He wanted the man to calm down before he told him what he wanted first. "The diamond has not been harmed and if you agree to my terms, I will have it delivered wherever you want it within the hour." He stopped and gave the warden another grin. He had him right where he wanted him, he just needed those few items and they would be out of here.
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Post by echomoon on Aug 16, 2016 23:38:46 GMT -5
(No problem!)
"I can do a lot more than you think from inside this prison. The person I left the diamond with BEFORE I walked myself into this prison, was given a three hour window. If they don't hear from my by then, I already have a buyer lined up. So you have no choice to believe me." Mitchell knew as much as he could about this man already, and was already bored of this conversation. He was ready to just get what he wanted and then get out of here. He honestly didn't care about what happened to the diamond.
Mitchell gave the warden an amused smile. He turned away from the warden and sat on his now straight bed. He put his bloody hands in his lap and waited for the warden. He was ready for some more childish insults to come his way. All he needed was the warden to agree to a few things. He could pay the warden back later for the insults.
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Post by echomoon on Aug 17, 2016 9:29:05 GMT -5
Mitchell looked back at the warden. He gave a small clap and stood back up. "I am first going to need that cell phone I can in with so I can call my partner. Next I would like a pack of cigarettes and a lighter," he stopped for a moment to think. He had something in the phone that would help in the plan and the cigarettes were going to help him get out of his cell. He wasn't going to actually smoke them, but the warden didn't need to know that.
He stood there for another few moments. "I also would like a pillow. One of the ones with the goose feathers," he smiled at this. It was the one thing he knew that he wasn't going to get. The warden didn't make his prisoners comfortable, and he wasn't going to start with the person who stole his diamond.
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